Games That Grown-ups – Part 5 - Sex Stories

Games That Grown-ups – Part 5

... they tried to push through the kitchen door and into the warmth, giggling and laughing as the heat of the indoors suffused through them. Still holding her topless daughter's hand Joyce turned round to face her. &#034Warm again,&#034 she smiled. &#034Just about,&#034 replied Dawn and moved in to kiss her Mom, dragging the MILF’s head down to her lips and thrusting her tongue into the sexy blonde's unresisting mouth. Joyce replied in kind, munching and mouthing as her hand moving from holding Dawn's to round the teen to caress her lower back. Dawn's own hands moved as well, sliding down Joyce's spine and then under the elastic of the bikini bottoms to fondle and stoke the round cheeks beneath. Joyce slipped into a dream-like state, feeling time slip into a blur as Dawn's tongue probed and pressured her and her hands massaged and rubbed the MILF’s tush. They continued, pushing together passionately, their titties rubbing and stroking the others. They broke and Joyce rubbed away a tiny slip of saliva that had trickled down. She glanced at the clock on the wall, time had moved even faster than she thought. Reluctantly she dropped her hands from Dawn and made to straighten up, &#034I better make a start on dinner.&#034 &#034Don't bother,&#034 giggled Dawn. She didn't let go off her Mom's ass and indeed, gave it an extra squeeze, &#034Let's get a pizza.&#034 &#034It's not very nutritious...&#034started Joyce, but Dawn squeezed her butt and kissed at her nipples disrupting her train ...

... of thought and making her end her sentence in a moan... &#034mmmnnn...&#034 &#034Mushroom topping and bacon...&#034 Dawn giggled, knowing she had won the argument. She kissed her Mom's nipples, one and then the other as one of her hands slid from her Mom's behind and round to the mons. The teen squeezed at the flesh, the tip of her thumb just entering her Mom's hole. Joyce gave a long-drawn out moan of pleasure as Dawn continued, &#034... and we can sprinkle with just the right amount of pussy juice... y'know to give it flavour.&#034 That sounded good to Joyce, though she was hoping that her and her daughter rather than the pizzeria would add the juice. She slid away from Dawn, picked up one of the towels she had left on the table and walked over to the phone, leaving wet footprints on the kitchen floor. By the time she'd finished with her order Dawn had left the kitchen. Joyce followed the trail of little damp spots, slightly annoyed that Dawn hadn't bothered to dry herself, but also turned on by the memory of Dawn's wet, nubile form. The spots led Joyce upstairs and into Dawn's room. The teen had peeled off her wet bikini bottoms and dropped them on the floor; she was leaning over one of her dressers as Joyce entered, giving the MILF a great view of her daughter's sexy behind. Dawn straightened up and turned round, in her hands was her strap-on. She smiled at her Mom as she put it on the bed and reached for her robe, &#034Just getting prepared for later,&#034 she smiled as ...